At this point, Wilson was at a loss for what to do. He had no idea how he would go about asking for her forgiveness! ————Clara and her mother returned to her residence, where she asked the two bodyguards sent by Jackson to go back as there was no longer a need for them to keep protecting her. After all, their apartment was too small to accommodate two extra fully grown men. After the two of them left, Clara’s mother peered out of the window, and sure enough, she saw Wilson’s car parked in front of the apartment. Outside the car stood Wilson, who was currently staring at the building unmovingly. Her mother frowned. “How long is he planning to keep standing there for?!” “Mom quit being bothered by him. It’s none of our business if he wants to stand there for the rest of the day,” said Clara calmly. “I wonder what caused the sudden change in his attitude,” commented Clara’s mother skeptically. “Did he find out that you were framed for causing Sandra’s miscarriage? Is that why
Wilson apologized to Clara over and over again, but she found the whole situation incredibly ridiculous. He had already ruined her life, so what was the point of apologizing at this point? “Clara, you can beat me, scold me, or punish me however you like. But please, I just want to make up for the wrongs I’ve done to you. I just want to protect you…” “Enough!” she interrupted him abruptly. “Why do you still have the nerve to say such a thing? Back then, I told you over and over again that I didn’t push Sandra down the stairs, but not a single instance did you believe me. So what gives? Is it because you found out that Sandra wasn’t the one who saved your life back then? Is that why you believe that I was wronged? Does that mean that if she was the one who donated her bone marrow to you, you’d still insist that her version of events is true?!” Wilson choked up in that instant. For a moment, he had no way of refuting her words. “You’re only apologizing now just to make yourself fe
And he did all that because... he loved her!He loved her so, so much!"Clara, I love you!" Finally, he said the words that he had kept buried deep in his heart.Clara abruptly stopped struggling. She remained motionless in his arms like an obedient doll.He couldn't help but embrace her a little tighter.He used to embrace her just like this in the past. "I love you. In fact, I've always loved you. I just didn't have the courage to admit it. Do you know how worried I was when you stabbed yourself with broken glass? I wish I was the one who got hurt."He should have realized then how much he loved her!"Clara, I was blinded by hatred, but not anymore. From now on, I'll treasure you with everything I have. I'll help you appeal your case and give you the kind of life that you want. I'll even give you my liver. If one surgery's not enough, I'll donate my liver to you as many times as it takes until you're cured!"He's willing to sacrifice his life to save her! He would do anything
"You... hate me that much?" he asked, hoping against hope that she would deny it.Instead, what he heard was... "Yes. I wish I never have to see you again.""If... I didn't force you to kneel and bow down to Sandra in front of her family, would it still be possible between us? Would you have forgiven me?" His voice was hoarse and he was obviously holding back tears.However, she merely looked at him with cold eyes."The humiliation you endured, I... I'll make it up to you. Please, forgive me, I beg you. At the very least, don't refuse my liver donation!"With a thud, his knees landed heavily on the ground. He knelt before her.Clara gasped as her eyes widened in surprise.She did not expect Wilson to actually kneel before her.Then, she watched him lower his head and bow down to her – once... twice... thrice...His forehead hit the ground repeatedly, making a thud every time.Although there weren't that many people in the neighborhood at three o'clock in the afternoon, some p
Wilson sat in his car dejectedly, watching from afar as Clara picked Yanny up from kindergarten. He then watched them walk hand in hand towards the nearby station.He had a chance to reunite with them, but he destroyed that chance with his own hands.They were right there, but he couldn't go near them.He thought he had succeeded in life when he brought the Birch family back from ruin. But he was, in fact, an utter failure! The only woman he loved didn't want to see him ever again, not even after she died!His son, who could have been a healthy child, lost his hearing because of his act of revenge!All the past memories had turned into pain!He had no idea when or if the memories would stop hurting!Maybe... they would hurt him for the rest of his life, until the day he died!Wilson grabbed his chest where his heart was.The pain was unceasing, excruciating!That night, inside the Valor Residence, after soaking Serenity's feet and coating her hands with the dregs of the me
"Wilson Birch?" Serenity was surprised. It was almost 10 pm. Why had Wilson Birch come at this hour to see her? And he's drunk?"I'll go talk to him!" Serenity said and tried to get out of bed."Wait!" Jackson grabbed her wrist and said, "Let me go. You should get some rest.""No, I'll go. It might have something to do with Clara," Serenity said.Jackson sighed, then said to the butler, "Take Wilson to the living room." After that, he turned to Serenity and said, "If you're gonna see him, at least put on your shoes and some clothes!"As he said that, he knelt in front of her and carefully helped her put on her shoes.Before the butler left, he took one last look at Jackson, who was kneeling in front of Serenity. That made the butler sigh.Only Mrs. Valor could make Mr. Valor do that.Members of the Valor family were all either too ruthless or too devoted!Master Zack was a ruthless person, but his son and his grandson were both very devoted. They poured all their love into one
Wilson laughed, but it sounded like he was crying. "Jackson Valor... Do you know how much I envy you? You get to be with Serenity, but Clara and I..."Jackson's lips tightened.Wilson's drunken eyes moved away from Jackson and focused on Serenity."Serenity, you... you're Clara's friend, so tell me, I... what exactly should I do to... make her accept my liver and... do the surgery...? " he spoke unsteadily, and his voice turned hoarse towards the end.Serenity was taken aback. "What do you mean? You told Clara that you're willing to donate your liver to her but she refused?"Wilson smiled bitterly. With bloodshot eyes, he said, "Yes, she refused. She... she doesn't want a piece of me in her! She would rather die than accept my liver!"But he wanted her to live! He wanted to see her alive and well. It didn't matter if she forgave him or not, he just wanted her to live!Serenity's expression turned gloomy. Clara's only hope of survival was a liver transplant. Wilson was now willin
Right after Serenity said that, Jackson hugged her from behind. She could feel his breath on her ear as he asked, "What if it was me? What if I were to do something wrong one day and cry like that in front of you? Would you forgive me?"Serenity chuckled. "What are you saying? I'm talking about Wilson. Why do you suddenly make it about you? Besides, you didn't do anything wrong, so what do you have to cry about?""I'm just saying... what if?" he said in a soft voice as he gently kissed her earlobe.He was so attached to her, and so, so scared.Her body shuddered and she blushed. She could feel his lips on her ear very vividly. Didn't he know that what he was doing could easily... turn her on?She turned around and stared at him with slightly flushed cheeks."Would you forgive me? Or would you... refuse to see me again in life and in death like Clara?" He found the question hard to ask because he was afraid that it would come true.When did he become so superstitious?It felt li